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2 years gone now. And yet it still feels like yesterday. You think you get over it and find happiness again despite what you lost. You don't. It sticks forever forcing you to smile in the presence of others while you hurt inside. By chance one of our cats Sammy (pictured) would pass months later and tell you the truth some say it was a UTI that got her, I think it was a broken heart, That cat was like attatched to her and wouldn't let anyone pet her except my mom otherwise *whack* and her death was no less tragic than my mom's because pets are family. I like to think spiritually my mother's still there smiling as her son continues to break new ground in his life. At the same time though I wish she was still here. If I could describe what she was like she was strong, a DIY fixer, savage, dependable, honest, defensive of her children, generous, humerous, and an intensely private person. RIP mom, I hope to see you up there whenever it's my time to go.

1963 - 2023
Fuck Cancer. Yes I really mean that uncensored and all.

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